Reading it Begins at Home
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It begins in your lap. Yes, your lap or even while still in the womb. Reading to your child before they can read is crucial. Talking to your child/children is even more important. When I say talking to, I actually mean with. Talking about real conversations without interruption.

Something I am often asked, “How did you teach reading in the classroom?” I will tell you this, it begins at home. It doesn't begin at school. More importantly, it's not flashcards and tears. It's a love of language and exposure. Children will begin reading at different ages, but the exposure to words before they are ready to read is what makes their reading journey come alive.

I remember walking down the grocery store aisle rhyming with my then 1 year old. I was reading my list and rhyming with it...One lady asked, "Isn't she too young?" My response, no. They're never too young. Language is powerful. My most cherished moments are when my newborn was nursing while I sang or read my favorite childhood books to her. Books and songs she heard while in the womb.

Back to learning to read at school. More often than not I would hear, "I thought this is what they learned in Kindergarten and first grade." Partially true (that was part of my job), but the journey, just like everything else learned, must begin from day one, day one being in the womb. You lay the foundation and a strong foundation makes all the difference.

I will continue to share more, but for now, talk about what you see, write your grocery list with your child while talking about the letters. Read to your child and if you can't read (don't be ashamed) get books on tape from the library and learn with your little one. Point out signs as your driving and words on food boxes or packages and things your child sees daily. This is called environmental print. Environmental print along with the actual shape of a word is stored deeply in the brain. More to come! For now, go grab a book and read❤

Share how you foster a love of reading in home?!?

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Meet Joey Hodlmair

 
Hello! I'm Joey,

A 41 year old mama of one, my miracle baby. I'm a lover of all things nature and you'll often find me barefoot in the garden. I was raised "wild" as many would call it today. I spent my days outside as a child, collecting rocks and sticks and swimming with my ducks. We made beautiful art from our nature treasures and ate lunch with dirt under our nails. The best part~I was raised by my mom. Unfortunately a woman that didn't know her worth and to this day wonders if the childhood she provided us was enough.

My mom and my childhood~Are the reasons I'm here in this space. To encourage you to find the calm in where your heart calls you to be. To encourage you to leave the hustle behind and be connected with what truly matters. 

I wasn't raised with all the latest and greatest,  but I was raised at home by a mama that made the mundane, magical. Her time was and is a gift. I'm here to tell you to let go of what the world wants you to believe a child needs in order to be happy.

More about me~ I am an empath, raising an emapth. My work is currently supporting families raising emapths.  My love language is acts of service, but I'm working on putting myself at the top of the list. I can play several instruments by ear, but the cello is probably my favorite. I'm a recovering workaholic, once a woman that believed her worth was determined by how much she accomplished...I love homemade food and meals at the table. I am an introvert, that loves being home, yet craves connection. I'm Hispanic, Chinese and Native American. I'm a infertility warrior that once dreamed of 7 children. I'm a work in progress and thankful for this chapter in my life that has taught me to never judge a book by its cover.  

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